It's just skin trauma. ”

Wei Yun said with a smile: "If you are injured and can't get wet, rest assured, leave the kitchen to me in the next few days." ”

Although they can't eat the dishes made by Chen Mo these days, for the sake of long-term consideration, everyone agrees with Wei Yun's approach.

Seeing that everyone was so insistent, Chen Mo had no choice but to agree, but when she thought of the delicious, she smiled and said, "Let's make Hainan chicken rice tonight!"

In the memory of the first rebirth, Wei Yun was quite good at cooking this meal.

"Hainanese chicken rice? ”

Wei Yun frowned slightly.

"Huh?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised.

Xie Aixia said uncertainly: "I heard my uncle say that it seems to be eaten with rice and chicken? ”

Hearing this, everyone began to struggle and hesitate.

Do you want to let the silent cook?

But she is now a wounded!

In the end, Yu Mengmeng closed her eyes and said with a painful face: "This Hainan chicken rice should be made until the injury is healed, Sister Yun will do it today." ”

Xie Aixia also said: "I told my uncle when I arrived, and asked him to bring a few more Wenchang chickens back next time." ”

I didn't eat it this time, so I must eat enough next time!

Chen Mo looked at everyone's pain-bearing look, pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, don't wait for next time, I'll teach Sister Yun to do it later." ”

"Is that okay?"

An expectant look appeared on Wei Yun's face.

Although information is much more circulating and developed than in the past, many dishes are still secrets of each family.

Most of the things she knows by herself are home-cooked food, and there are also things she usually thinks about by herself.

Chen Mo smiled and explained everyone's doubts: "Actually, Hainan chicken rice, strictly speaking, is a sacrificial chicken rice ball and white-cut Wenchang chicken. ”

"Huh?

"Hmm. ”

In the early years, Hainan people would cook rice with chicken fat during the New Year's holidays, and then knead it into fat rice balls to worship their ancestors.

The reason why it is kneaded into a round and chubby shape is to imply a happy reunion.

Generally, after worshipping the ancestors, everyone will grab the rice balls and enjoy them with a mouthful of chicken.

Around the 20s and 30s, some people who smuggled to Singapore in order to make a living learned from the practice of their hometown of Hainan, first blanching the chicken, then cooking rice with chicken fat, and then carrying the chicken and rice balls in baskets to sell on the street.

Because there is rice and meat, it is convenient and affordable to eat, so it was very popular after its launch.

Wei Yun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"It turned out to be rice cooked with white-cut chicken and chicken fat, and that was no problem. ”

Chen Yuewen suddenly asked, "How did Mo Mo know about this dish?"

In her memory, her father didn't seem to have cooked this dish.

Chen Mo was stunned.

"Watch TV, Mr. Cai said it on his show before. ”

Xie Aixia: "Won't you set up a defense tonight?"

"But I remember that show, which was mainly about interviewing popular stars or celebrities to dissect the inner world, and the content... Ahem. ”

Wang Jing blushed a little.

In fact, she has only seen a little bit.

One night she got up thirsty to drink water, and when she passed by the living room, she saw her brother watching the show.

Even if she only watched it a little, she could know that it was a show with bold words and deeds, that it would talk about certain topics between men and women, and that the host or guests would smoke, drink or speak foul language on the show from time to time.

After discovering her, Wang Bin immediately rushed over and turned off the TV and didn't let her watch it.

Tsk, it's just a minute older than her!

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